way too strong

Singer:bizzy bone

dj unique. we need to take 'em back to the projects

man. like 1988. let me hit somethin' real quick. mmmmm hmmmm. oh what? what? what? what? what? what? what?

what? what? what? what? what? what? what? what? what?

what? what? what? what?

what.? we are way too strong. i'm thuggish ruggish and way too strong

yeah. i'm thuggish ruggish and way too strong. i'm thuggish ruggish and way too strong

i said

way too strong

i said way too strong. i'm thuggish ruggish and way too strong

yeah. i'm thuggish ruggish and way too strong. i'm thuggish ruggish and way too strong

way too

strong

way too strong

way too strong. ]

somebody hide my homeboy

and i'm prayin' those same old enemies try some

drainel things. one of my friend's is comin' with or without ya. plus i'm to flip out

then dissappear in the rain. those sucka'z can sue me

do me

ain't seen a thing. prison may make me loyal

murda may make me scream. i been bustin' with regime

fiend gonna rob me. for the love of money

cash all's around me. rebel with a cause with a sawed off buck shot

good side

pass off five shot that boss

glass eye go cock

cock

glock. watch man's life shall squash. now i've struck like blood

pump like blood

pump like blood

and so you wanna dollar

make a triple dollar bill

but whats your salary

wanna come holler

and then go fall.when you talk

got you runnin' with the chance to be the killer when the federal genaral's on a mission nigga it's to win and fuck em' all

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projects like y-a

sell rocks

slide in my low-low

fo' sho'. grab my pesos

compadre. slow down

don't take my photo

in a mo-mo

lookin' out the window with a four-four. why you roll solo? cuz don't nobody know what i know

fo' sho'. buy my weed hoes

little eazy tell jesus to let me be. i drink hennessey till i can't see. where's my regime?

smack

pennsylvania

my ends low

i'm still in my lexus smokin' perfectos

pumpin' petro. baby

let's go

i got death notes

till the rap flows

in the wind

tinted up again

in '89 on twins. tell my secret to the moonlight

praise god makin' my tomb right. to my friends

hop out the benz if you are envious of my ends. ]

envious

well they're just no-one. envious

well they're just no-one. envious

well they're just no-one. envious

remember

remember

remember?

end it all for the kids

mama wanna know what i did when i had no place to live. addicted to ghetto violence

me and my nigs

gimme a swig

kick that. and the devil strikes on the runway to l.a. i remember the day

with little eazy and krayzie. history in the makin'

finally made it. man i can't wait to get paid and i signed at 17. fuckin with my thugs

we thought we had it made. i better wake up. but i was young and drunk off the henn

and so was my friends. then i ended up broke with platinum records. no not again. then

then

then

then

then will the end begin. nobody knows

cuz bitches don't suppose

and it might be 1999

then it might be 2000 and 4. baby let's roll for the 7th sign

man they don't know

i started this in '85.

Lyric Context: way too strong - bizzy bone